Father, help Your children And don't let them fall by the side of the road And teach them to love one another That Heaven might find a place in their
Just wanted to hear you, Through dying lips. Just wanted to point out, You're full of shit. Getting back all I wasted, On such dishonest hearts.
Am I sorry sky went black Put your knives in babies backs? Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys and Huxley too? But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat
How can You forgive me when I've often gone astray? How can You think of me when I do things my way? Turning my back from You, the one who loved me first
I'd give you the moon But you'd never the warmth of the sunshine I'd give you the world But exactly what would that do? I'd promise you wings to fly
Lord, you see every part of me I'm tired of seeing it underground Time to take this inside And all my insecurity It always gets the best of me now Time
I'm hypnotized by rituals now that I am on my own Tranquilized like an animal All because I lost control Are you tuning in to our conversation Oh yea
Light of the world You stepped down into darkness Opened my eyes and let me see Beauty that made this heart adore You Hope of a life spent with You Here
Our Father who reigns on Zion Mighty and true, give us this day The gift of Your grace Your love and Your righteousness Your love and Your righteousness
Oh, to see the dawn of the darkest day Christ on the road to Calvary Tried by sinful men, torn and beaten then Nailed to a cross of wood This the power
I was looking for an answer trying to turn the page But always holding onto the past I built these walls around me but somehow You have found me Now I
I am a Christian, do you know what that means? It means I'm far from perfect but simply redeemed I was bought with a purpose, purchased by love It's not
i know the lord will make a way This song reminds me of a traditional Sunday morning church service. There?s just not much more to say I think we can
There's no use going to Des Moines I heard it's just like here I guess it's just like everywhere As for us, I guess we're not immune Look at our same
Even blood that pours down from the slash wound to the chest needs a reason, right? Don't Humans feel at ease by hurting other people? Why do you look
I can still remember the words and what they meant As we etched them with our fingers in years of wet cement Days blur into each other though everything
By the grace of God, I give a speech like Malcolm Expressin', flexin', flaunt the style that's wicked (Uhh) Inflicted, addicted, now people can't understand
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